Gidan Uncle Hausa Novel Complete Novels & Stories

(who are you looking for), the gateman asked in his Hausa intonation. "Please, am looking for Uncle Richard that's stays here", Rose explained. "You dey find Oga Richard, I dey come to make I call am," (You are asking for my boss Mr. Richard, just a minute, let me call him) the gateman said as he closed the gate and went into the house. A few minutes later he came out with Uncle Richard. "Welcome Rose, how is everything over there? How are your parents? Please come inside", Uncle Richard said as he and the gateman helped her with her bags.

“Daddy in heaven.” Giselle smiled faintly, though her eyes glistened. “Good. Keep answering like that, alright?” Gesha nodded. “Yes, Mommy.” The car began driving out of the parking lot. But halfway out, Gesha spoke softly, “Mommy… that Uncle said he has a son, the same age as Gesha.” Giselle gripped the steering wheel tighter. “I see.” “That Uncle looked sad, Mommy,” Gesha continued. “Gesha doesn’t know why.”

And went back to the floor flat. His aunty shouted, “Emeka what`s that you have to say to me? Say it otherwise that man is going to lynch you. Do as he says now. I don`t want dead bodies in my yard, please. Ada has been killed already, have mercy upon yourself and speak out. Ezi Chineke m, biko kwuo okwu (My good God, please speak out)” Madame Ugochi advised his nephew to spit out what was requested of him.

How could he say he was Ginika’s uncle when he doesn’t care if the boy lived or died? The skin on his buttock was beginning to itch, so he shifted his weight again and picked up some pebbles from the ground. The gritty feel reminded him of the beach in the woods, where he hides himself away from the taskmaster, and away from this life of slavery. He studied the dark stones for some time before throwing them out into the distance. The stone landed on the sandy soil and rolled towards the people. They still gathered around the dead bodies, and it looks as if Pa Uche was saying something.

Daniel bowed his head to greet his Uncle who stood behind them with a Cutlass in his left grasp. "Omo wa!...kabo! Bawo de ni gbogbo nkan lohun...." He asked while Daniel grinned courteously. "Ahhh....a dupę gbogbo nkan lo dede." "Awon obirin nkan..." His uncle winked while Daniel burst into laughter.

He said. Yulia scoffed. “And if you do not mind me asking, what do you want from me?” Yulia asked. “Everything.” I heard the promise of pain and torture in voice. “Ever since your uncle did what he did to me, I have been the laughing stock of my clan. I have become nothing but a joke to everyone. But you are going to change that by the time I am done with you.” He hung up.

Soft music played in the background. The air buzzed with chatter, the clinking of glasses, and bursts of polite laughter. Aiden greeted a few familiar faces as we made our way toward a group of sharply dressed older men engrossed in conversation. As we approached, they immediately turned their attention to us, their faces lighting up with recognition. “Mr. Aiden,” one of them greeted warmly, breaking away from the discussion to shake his hand. “It’s been far too long.” My uncle smiled, his charm effortlessly taking command of the moment. “It’s good to be here, Mr. Conrad. I trust business has been treating you well?”

A few men walked over to us. Daddy seemed very happy to see them. I recognized some from Daddy’s company. Next was Mommy’s brothers. Uncle Musa and the eldest uncle. They looked so tall like Daddy but with bright smiles and shiny Nigerian coats that had gold threads. He crouched down to my level right away. “Angel, my little niece! Do you remember me?” he asked, eyes twinkling. Before I could answer, Uncle Musa stepped up beside him with a grin. “No, no, she doesn’t remember you, Yusuf. You’re not important enough!”

David said, almost stammering. I haven’t seen him this angry. Time to keep mute. Dude has my whole life in his hands; he’s the one driving. We’ll get back to this soon. Finally, we arrived at his uncle’s house. Waiting patiently for him to come and join us, I looked around. If Jimmy hadn’t exposed me to this lifestyle, I would have been blown away by the beauty of this house. But baby girl has seen it all. “Good day, Uncle. This is my friend, Idris, and the girlfriend I told you about.”

He asked I didn't know how to reply him, I looked at Anna's face but I couldn't read those emotions in her face. As soon as I wanted to speak, I heard dad's voice. "Kenneth, Kenneth," Dad greeted while doing their brotherly hug "Gbenga, the engineer, how are you?" Uncle Ken asked dad "Am okay o. See as you kon fresh like ripe tomatoes(Look at how fresh you are, like ripe tomatoes), you have finish Nigeria money," Dad said which caused everyone to laugh